One day

Who thought jimmy would do that

No one expected him to shoot that

Gat hid in his backpack, at the ratpack

That just couldnt leave the boy alone

Didnt help he came from school with no one home

Only so much rage and sorrow held in the poems

He wrote where he dispensed full hateful stanzas

He planned his vengeance suspenseful everday this plans a

Litle closer inched closer to the gun until at last

All those kid who picked on him are ones penciled in the past

Events of a headline story

Finger pointed at those make a lifetime off poetry

 

Little jenny at a new school, tried to make friends

But the thing that ties kids together depends on fashion trends

But jen family makes less than the average household

So she breaks into another persons house and stole

Just to be above of a classy shoes sole

Again and agains sinful acts are repeated for acception

Except when shes caught and its thrown in jail

Now she cant steal and parents cant afford the bail

After 3 months she gets out and she back to school

Where all of her peers once thought she was oh so cool

Looked as if she was a fool when she approached her clique

Walked home, food in her hair black eye, to a loaded clip

 

Why me, why am i so ugly, why am i not funny

Why is it i cant be good at sport and join the soccer team

Why does it seem that lifes happier in my dreams

Im smart, all A's why cant they appreciate intelligence

Why cant my jeans and shoes and free lunch i ate be irrelevant

Why is it when im down that my thoughts go satanic

Why is it when i cocked the glock in their face they panic

WHY IS IT THEN THEY WANNA BECOME FRIENDS

WHY IS IT LAST WEEK YOU THREW MY GLASSES BREAKIN THE LENSE

WHY IS IT NOW THAT EVERYONE RUNS TO MY DEFENSE

YOULL TAKE OFFENSE ONCE THIS UZI DISPENSES LEAD

AND AFTER YOURE ALL DEAD ILL TAKE IT TO MY OWN HEAD

MOMMA SAID EVERY ONE EVENTUALLY FONDS THEIR WAY

SORRY TO DISAPPOINT HER CAUSE MINES BULLET SPRAY

THIS FOR EVERY FUCKING PUNK THAT WOULDNT THROW ME THE BALL

THIS IS FOR EVERY GIRL THAT REJECTED ME AT THE MALL

THIS IS FOR THE DAD THAT WOULDNT EVEN BOTHER TO CALL

THIS IS MY FUCKING GIFT TO YOU ALL